Nurse 소설 & 이야기

Before I can turn on my back and swat that statements away to hell, Linc chimes in, "Hi. Nice to meet you. I'm Lincoln." What in the actual hell? I sit up too fast and get myself a whiplash. Shit. "Whoa, whoa, slow down, honey." The nurse suddenly stood beside me and holds me on the forearm. "Didn't think you'll be so excited to see me," she jests, trying to make it light. The giant prick snickers. I try to send a glare at him discreetly but fail miserably when Nurse—I glance at her tag—Laura eyes us back and forth. "Everything alright, honey?" she asks as she checks up on my vital.

I wipe my tears, watching the woman access me with a look of pity. "Hello, Miss Mariana. I'm a nurse and I'm here to treat your wounds." Great, she knows my name. I nod my head, miserably, swallowing the taste of forceful humility and walk back to sit at the edge of the bed. The nurse approaches me and bends down to inspect my sprained ankle. She's wearing normal clothes; dressed in a black gown and some flat blue shoes. Her hair is black and curly, full on the top of her head like jumbled up noodles.

Celeste drifted in and out of a medicated haze, her body sore but her mind still on high alert. A nurse had checked on her less than fifteen minutes ago, and she was just now beginning to feel herself slip into sleep when her door cracked open. A different nurse, her face obscured by a surgical mask, slipped inside. Celeste's unease flared. The nurse busied herself at the sink, her back to Celeste, and then walked over to the chart at the foot of the bed. She missed a beat, failing to jot down Celeste's vitals and pain medication dose.

He continues and looking at him now, I can see that this has really bothered him. " I'm awake Roman, see?" I gesture to myself. Right at that moment, the door opens and the nurse from before enters. "We heard a call, is everything okay?" She asks, her light brown eyes glancing between us. Taking a good look at her, I notice that she has dark brown hair that almost looks black, tied in a ponytail. She is a little taller then me by a few inches, quite on the curvy side with a nice figure from what I can tell in her uniform. She is on the tanned side with small lips, she is pretty with a soft voice. She also looks quite young around mid twenties.

Zander nods as his eyes glaze over, requesting the nurse to come in. Moments later a young woman dressed in light blue scrubs enters the room. Her dark hair is pulled back into a ponytail. In one hand she is holding a clipboard and in another, she has a small cup with some pills. “Hello Luna,” she greets me with a smile. “Welcome back. I’m Natalia, one of the night nurses who has been looking after you. Here are some painkillers, hopefully, they will be able to help you rest until we can give you something stronger later on,” she softly says passing me the medication, looking between Zander and me before moving along the machine

She looks to be in her mid forties with tired eyes,she doesn't even look at me just walks around to the other side of the bed, she must be used to walking into her patients ' rooms kissing every day. She sets down a small tray of medication, adjusts one of the monitors, and begins preparing a syringe with a detached look of someone who has seen far worse things in these walls than two people who couldn't keep their hands off each other. “You’re healing well, Mr. Cross,” the nurse said flatly, not glancing up from her work. “But you need to be careful with those stitches. Any unnecessary movement and we’re right back to square one.” Damien says nothing to her h

I was asking myself the questions but got no response. "Hey! Were you sent to execute me?" He screamed I bent down to his level and return the smirks "I knew you were pretending! Get your ass up!" I smirked "Are you that dumb? Thought you were smart! You would have glimpsed that I wasn't playing around." He groaned and shouted at the same time I help him up and continue the journey to the infirmary. The nurse that we first met was a young lady in her early twenties if I guessed Right. She started adjusting her dress as she spotted Ryan.

“The team will find something. They have to.” I swallowed hard and turned away from him, facing the nurse I had slapped earlier. She was standing by the door, looking uneasy, like she wanted to disappear into the wall. “What’s the nurse’s name?” I asked her, my voice colder now. “I think it’s Gina,” she replied hesitantly. “Gina Johnson.” “Good,” I said quickly. “Can’t we get her details here? I mean, what does she even look like?” The nurse shifted on her feet.

I pleaded as I run to join them in the car. Blake entered the ward of the patient who was rushed into the hospital the previous night was admitted to.She checked his pulse to be sure he's stable.The drip she gave him is still running so changing it won't be necessary.Although Blake's a nurse she can still do the job of a doctor because she has worked with many professional doctors and have gained alot through them.I'm sure that's the main reason why her boss respect and trust her intelligence.

Buti nalang nakahawak agad siya sa kotse, kundi'y natisod sana siya. "Ouch! Would you mind to be careful?" Narinig niyang nainis na sabi nito sa mga nurse na bumangga sa kanya. Ngunit di siya pinansin ng mga ito, wala man lang nagsorry. Tuloy-tuloy lang sila sa pakikipag-usap sa babaeng hysterical. "Calm down madam. Registered nurse ako sa Carlos Hospital. I can help you! Nasaan ang pasyente, Miss?" sabi ng nurse na bumangga sa lady driver.